Alex Rider: Bumfucker
Another fanfic of teen spy Alex Rider based on the novels, but this time around Alex will experiment sex with another boyâŠ
Another fanfic of teen spy Alex Rider based on the novels, but this time around Alex will experiment sex with another boyâŠ
A Continuation of My Sexy Tenants
Sorry I havenât posted any stories lately. ÂŒ of moving to a new area, ÂŒ of writerâs block, and 2/4 of pure laziness prevented me from doing so. Well anyway please enjoy.
Waking up in my bed I opened my eyes and saw light spanned from the windows to across the room. I yawned softly before slowly sitting up. The feeling of the bed sheets sliding over my bare nipples as I sat up was quite pleasing. My wavy blond hair cascaded softly against my back as I stretched my arms in the air. For a moment I was puzzled by the fact that I fell asleep completely naked. Then a muffled snore startled me. I turned only to find lying besides me was Ryan who was still asleep.
As Ryan laid there snoring lightly, I began to remembered what transpired the night before. I had lost my virginity and possibly took Ryanâs as well. Despite how much I enjoyed it, I was sure that my father would be deeply disappointed and possibly disgusted by my behavior. I glanced at the time; it was five oâ clock in the morning. I looked at Ryan, and as I remembered how good it all had felt, all worries and guilt had disappeared. I pulled off the sheets that were concealing him, revealing his naked toned body.
I licked my lips as I looked at his limp cock. I crawled in between his legs and delicately wrapped my fingers around his cock and started to softly jerk him off. I watched in awe, as it slowly came to life by twitching and hardening. I spat on it and rubbed my saliva all over it, lubricating it. While I was doing this, I could feel warmth building in between my legs. When his cock was fully erected, I stuck it in my mouth, I allowed it to sit in my mouth while my tongue explored its length.
I heard a groan from Ryan, I started bobbing my head up and down taking in more of his cock into my mouth. I moaned as I was finally able to get his entire cock in my mouth, I gagged as I felt it hitting the back of my throat.
âW-what are you doing.â I heard Ryan moaned, my eyes looked up to see Ryan squinting as he tried to hide the pleasure he was feeling. I let his cock popped out of my mouth, and once again started stroking him.
âGood morning.â I said happily. Ryan didnât reply, he leaned back with a groan as my fingers gently massage every inch of his cock. When I noticed his body slightly jerked a few times, I knew he was about to cum. I slipped his cock back into my mouth and once again began to caress it tenderly with my tongue while bobbing my head back and forth. My hands grasped his balls and played with them. Ryan grunted as he came, his cum flowed from his cock into my mouth, although it wasnât as much as the day before, it was still something to be desired for.
When he finished cumming, I let his deflated cock slipped out of my mouth. I slowly swallowed his cum, the feeling of it trickling down my throat was wondrous. I waited for Ryan to catch his breath.
âThat felt good,â Ryan admitted weakly after catching his breath.
I smiled at him, âIâd thought youâd say that.â
âWhy are you like this?â I heard Ryan asked, âYou werenât like this before.â
âEver heard of the terms farce, trickster, charade, etceteras, well Iâm all of the above.â I told him simply.
Ryan glared at me, âThat makes sense, since youâre pretty good at putting up a front.â
âWell I was always told that Iâd make a really exceptional actress.â I said as I got up from the bed and grabbed a clean set of clothes from the dresser, I managed to get a plain red shirt and a pair of snow white panties on when I glanced at Ryan. He was still sitting there with his head down as if thinking. From his expression I had a hunch of what he was thinking.
I smirked and said, âOh were you disappointed by the fact Iâm not a little princess. No thatâs not right, I meant to ask, were you turned off by the fact Iâm not a little princess, whoâll whimper for you to stop or beg for you to release her.â Ryan slightly flinched as my words impaled him; I smiled as I enjoyed the progress and continued onward, âI guess itâs true. You were hoping for a gentle, elegant, well mannered girl who you can have a steady relationship with. Sorry kid, this isnât La La Land, wake the fuck up before you get hurt.â
Ryanâs head jerked up, his face contorted with rage, âYeah, I shouldâve figured that when I caught you rubbing your pussy to a corny porn video, dirty slut.â He spat each word out.
I smirked down at him and countered, âThatâs probably true, but guess what? Youâre this slutâs bitch. Did you expect me to crawl towards you all embarrassed and beg you not to tell anyone? Sorry Ryan I donât work like that.â Ryan jumped off the bed and lunged for me, he pushed me against the wall, his hands gripping my shoulders tightly. âCalm down,â I told him inertly, âDonât make another move or Iâll have to toss your ass around.â He looked somewhat puzzled, so I enlightened him, âAikido works wonders, donât you think.â
He slowly pushed himself off me, yet his glare remained undeterred, then he said, âIâll just report you for sexual harassment then.â
âHow dumb are you Ryan, I thought you were smarter than this, sure you can have me reported for sexual harassment, but Iâll have your ass in court for rape, especially a young virgin girl like me.â
âWait youâre not a virgin, you didnât bleed,â Ryan interjected.
âNo duh I didnât bleed, bleeding doesnât mean youâre a virgin or not.â I told him, âI had already broken my hymen a while ago while masturbating.â Ryan tried to say something, but I cut him off, âIf I remember correctly, you came inside me right? You probably got me pregnant.â Even though at the moment the chances of me getting pregnant were pretty low, I wanted to fool around with Ryan.
âWhatever,â Ryan said as he got up and gathered his stranded clothes off the floor and pulled them on.
Before he left, I called out to him, âHey do you have a cell phone?â I asked him.
Later that day I was sitting reading a few files I had sent to me. The files contained the information I needed on Ryan. His high school grades were indeed exceptional; his family could be considered middle class. I initially wanted to just find out his medical history, but in the end, I found out even more juicier facts. I was able to find out his address and home phone, so I began to lay my plans together for my fun today.
I grabbed my cell phone and called Ryan through the cell phone I just got him earlier.
âWho is it?â Ryan finally answered grumpily.
âItâs me, your mistress,â I said crossing my legs firmly.
âWhat do you want from me?â He said.
âIâd like to pay my bitch a visit,â I told him simply, âWhenâs the right time.â
He hesitated because he knew that he couldnât refuse me.
I heard him sigh, âHold on, lemme ask my Mom to find out.â I waited for awhile, then when he finally got back on, he told me that 3pm would be fine. I got dress in a more casual attire of a navy blue skirt that barely reached my knees, a plain white button shirt, white ankle length socks, and brown pair of sandals. After grabbing my favorite black bag, I immediately headed out. The lobby was empty today, so there werenât that many people out. On regular occasions I would just have Steward drive me, however since the house was only ten minutes away walking distance, I decided to go on foot.
Finally when I did get there, I made several mental notes regarding to the outside of their one story house, I had to admit, it was quite big, well tamed, and the yard was also trimmed acceptably. The time was barely over 3pm, so I tapped the door lightly, I only had to wait a minute before the door was literally yanked open by a panting woman, who carried a feather duster in her hand.
âOh, you must be Ryanâs friend, Rose right?â asked the woman. I nodded and smile sweetly, she let me in and introduced herself as Ryanâs mother, Mrs. Wilter. The inside of the house was furnished quite well and was tidy neatly. Mrs. Wilter took me to the kitchen and had me sit down. She smiled modestly at me and sat down across me.
âSo tell me about yourself Rose,â Mrs. Wilter said pleasantly, âSorry if I seem so blunt, itâs just that Ryan hasnât had a female friend in years. So Iâm interested to know what girls other than my daughter are into these days.â
I smiled, and gave a brief description about myself, and in return, I learned a thing or two myself. Mrs. Wilter was a widow, her husband, Ryanâs father died of cancer years ago. Despite the rough bump in her life, Mrs. Wilter didnât let it get her down, instead she decided to live her life out to the fullest. In fact she had so many stories and experiences, that they each seemed to string together into a book.
She was telling me a time when she was climbing Mt Everest, when suddenly she stopped and looked up, âOh you finally woke up Jaina,â
I turned my head, and found myself staring in shock. Standing at the entrance was a pretty cute girl with silky black hair with blue highlights at the sides of her hair. She looked like she was my age, she was only a few inches shorter than me. She was wearing a tight orange tank top, with blue shorts. But her curves were what had my attention, while her ass was well rounded, it was still inferior to my own, her tits however were another story. She had big sag-free firm tits that truly surpassed mine. She was for some reason scowling at me.
âWho the hell is this?â Jaina asked Mrs. Wilter.
Mrs. Wilter seemingly unaware of Jainaâs hostility answered, âOh this is Rose, sheâs a friend of Ryan.â
I heard Jaina whispered, âThe hell she is.â I instantly found myself wondering what was her problem, at first I thought Ryan had probably told her what had happened, but considering how kindly Mrs. Wilter had welcomed me, I figured that wasnât the case.
Taking note of her expression, I finally of understood the reason for her unwarranted hatred for me, and when I did, I thought, âShit are you for real.â
Jaina strolled away, not before sending another glare at me, Mrs. Wilter sighed, âIâm sorry for Jainaâs behavior. Since sheâs 17, and since sheâs the youngest, Iâm afraid that Ryan had spoiled her far too much. As such sheâs became attached to him and hate almost any other girls he ever been friends with.â
That immediately confirmed my theory; Jaina had a sibling complex for Ryan.
âBut Iâm sure you two will be the best of friends,â Mrs. Wilter ejaculated to me with a smile. I couldnât help but smile back to her.
Suddenly Ryan came into the scene drinking a water bottle; he stopped when he noticed me. He was wearing black sweats, and a thin muscle shirt. He was sweating since his black hair was plaster across his forehead.
âAh hey,â He said to me.
âHello,â I said smiling slightly tilting my head.
His mother stood up and told Ryan that she had to go to work in a few minutes and she told me to make myself comfortable. I told her thanks, and within ten minutes she left.
âSorry,â Ryan said. I looked at him in puzzlement, âI mean, our house must look dull and boring to you.â
I shook my head, âActually itâs livelier in a day than my home is in a year.â
He looked at me in surprise, âReally?â
I nodded, âIâm not saying Iâm not happy at my home, it just lacks excitement.â We continued talking, at the same time, he told me to follow him to his room. Upon getting there, I was surprise by how neat his room was. His bed was made and straighten, all of his books were placed in a row alphabetical order. Ryanâs room were filled with many interesting toys, games, and gadgets. What really interest me however was a pile of cards on his computer desk. I picked them up and looked through them and grew more fascinated with them. The back of all of the cards were the same which consisted of brown swirl into a black oval. The front however had pictures of animated monsters on it.
âWhat are these?â I asked him holding them up.
âThose are Yu-Gi-Oh cards, theyâre based on an anime showâ He told me.
âIs it fun to play,â I asked reading each of the cards.
âYeah, but I havenât played them for years.â He answered.
âHow come?â
He shrugged, âThereâs no one to play it with.â
âOh,â I said, then I changed the subject, âHey whatâs wrong with your sister?â
He gave a heavy sigh, âWhat are you talking about?â
I told him what I noticed and what his mom had told me.
âLook sheâs normal,â He began listing qualities that apparently made her a normal 17 year old girl. Yet none of them I heard even sounded normal. I barely noticed a golf ball size hole in the middle of his wall. While Ryan was busy talking about how his sister was a kind and earnest girl, I inspected the hole. I looked into the hole and to my surprise I saw that it connected to a completely girly room. Pink wallpaper supported that fact, there was stuffed animals tied to the ceiling, as well as a big puffy pink bed. Sitting on the bed was Jaina, she had her hands between her legs, her face was red with pleasure. The hole gave a pretty good view of the whole scene.
She kept mumbling to herself, I had to strain my ears to hear exactly what she was saying, âOh RyanâŠthatâs the spotâŠmoreâŠuh more please big brother.â My renowned devilish smile emerged on my face; I turned and looked at Ryan who was still talking.
âUh excuse the interruption Ryan, but please explained to me what the hell is this.â I asked casually.
Ryan saw where I had indicated and muttered, âThatâs a hole that I accidentally made. Itâs gonna be fixed soon.â
Considering the size and placement of the hole, I highly doubt it to be true.
âWell look whatâs going on in this hole,â I told him.
He hesitated, but concurred. He stood beside me and looked through the whole, his face turning slightly red. Jaina had pulled off her blue shorts and bunched up her shirt, she grabbed one of her tits in her hands and gently massaged it, her fingers were going in and out of her pussy at a quick steady rate. She was biting her shirt, trying to muffle her erupting moans. Beside me Ryan was softly panting as well as slowing sporting a bulging hard on.
âOh so itâs not one-sided after all,â I said impishly. Ryan looked at me in surprise and tried to deny whatever I was gonna say. However, we both knew the truth. I knelt in front of him and rubbed a hand over his hard on. âSo my little bitch here has an incest relationship with his younger sister huh?â
âN..no,â He stuttered, I looked up at him, âWeâve never done anything like that, itâs always just been watching each other masturbate.â
âOh,â I stated pulling his lower garments down to his leg, revealing his big hard cock, âBut, does that mean you want to fuck Jaina?â His eyes lit in horror at my question, he glanced at me before back into the hole. I slowly stroked his cock, waiting for an answer, I knew he was weighing the pleasure and the consequences, but in the end he came through.
âYeah,â He admitted weakly.
I smiled and released his cock, âGood,â I told him. âNow if you want this to work out, then youâre gonna have to listen to me very closely. Itâs time for operation Fuck Sis to commence.â
Ten minutes later Ryanâs cell phone rang, it was from his work asking him to come in for important updates. Before he left, he knocked on Jainaâs door.
âYeah Ryan.â She answered bubbly.
âI going to work now,â Ryan told her, âBe sure you keep Rose company and be good.â
âYeah,â she said dully.
When Ryan left, however she went straight back to her room and started playing the most annoying music, Barnyâs theme song up loud. I actually felt like screaming, however thanks to being raised in an up manner fashion, I successfully restrained myself from doing so. Jaina was either trying really hard to get rid of me, or she has more problems than I thought, I was hoping it was the former choice.
I decided to fake her out, by opening and slamming the front door. I quickly hid behind the couch, immediately the music turned off and Jaina emerged from her room to check if I was still here, when she didnât see me she smirked.
âDamn fancy slut.â She proclaimed happily before returning to her room closing the door.
I slowly got up and went back into Ryanâs room and looked inside the hole. Iâd figure the minx would be having her brotherly fantasies about now, my hunch was right. Jaina was back on the bed, fingering herself to no end, her face contorted into pleasure.
I grabbed my black bag and opened one of the windows in Ryanâs room. I left his room and stood before Jainaâs door, I took a deep breath and grabbed the knob and twisted it open.
âWell well well, what do we have here,â I mused, Jaina had once again pulled off her blue shorts and had her orange shirt bunched up, revealing her big tits.
âW-what the hell.â Jaina exclaimed as she wrapped her arms around herself trying to conceal tits. âDidnât you leave?â
âUhh no,â I said simply smirking at her. âI hid behind the couch.â
âYou fucking viper,â Jaina growled at me.
âWhy thank you.â I told her, âI suppose I do suit the role since youâre the retarded mouse that thought it was safe to come out.â
âFuck you,â Jaina shouted at me, âI donât know what Ryan sees in you, youâre just a slut and nothing else.â
âIs it me you hate, or..â I said inertly waiting for a response.
âItâs you or any other girl who tried to get into his pants.â She said to me, âRyan belongs to me, we truly understand each other.â
I couldnât believe what I was hearing, she sounded completely insane with a passion. âOh well, just more fun in breaking her then.â I thought to myself. âSo Ryan belongs to you huh? What happens if he starts dating another girl?â I questioned.
âSimple,â Jaina said, âIâd get rid of her.â Then her eyes narrow, âNo oneâs gonna take Ryan from me, Iâll make sure of it.â
âWell tough luck sugar.â I told her, âBecause Ryan belongs to me. From what you told me, he was still a virgin until yesterday where I fucked him silly, oh and he enjoyed every last minute of it.â I watched as Jainaâs expression went from shock to anger.
âYOU SLUT,â She roared, âHE BELONGED TO ME, I WONâT EVER FORGIVE YOU.â
I couldnât explain in words how much I was enjoying this, âWell if Iâm a slut, that makes Ryan my bitch, and since you want to throw yourself at him, that makes you my sucker bitch.â The moment the words escaped my lips, Jaina leapt off her bed and rushed towards me, her feet pounding the floor in fury. Unlike Ryan I knew Jaina wouldnât hesitate so in turn I wouldnât either.
I dropped my black bag on the floor, got into my stance. I made a small laugh at how many openings Jaina was practically showing me. The moment she reached out a hand to me, I pivoted to her side and grabbed her arm and the back of her head. Since I wasnât aiming to actually harming her, I let both our weights to slightly drop forcing her head down to the floor. I stopped the moment her head was only a few centimeters from the floor. I loved her scared expression; she obviously was going through a surge of flashbacks.
I let her drop gently on the floor.
Looking down on her I barked, âListen up, if you donât want to get hurt, do exactly what I say.â
She looked up at me fearfully, yet she was able to nod her head. I smiled and told her to get back on her bed and lay on it. I grabbed my black bag and pulled out some rope, she tried to resist at first but when I gave her a sideways glance, she became cooperative and allowed me to tie her hands together behind her back. I stood back and admire the view, Jaina laid on her back with her hands behind her tied. Her orange was still bunched up so they still revealed her big firm tits.
Jainaâs nipples were the size of quarters and slightly darker than mine, her pussy was neatly trimmed as well. I bounded onto Jaina, my hands grabbed her tits and playfully massaged them. Despite their appearance, her tits were very soft. I twisted her nipples in clock-wise directions, then reverse. Jaina moans echoed throughout the room as I slowly worked my way down her body, I licked her stomach and enjoyed the way her body lurched upward from the effect. Eventually I made my way to her pussy.
âSpread your legs,â I told her. Jaina did so willingly and within minutes I was licking her pussy, plunging my tongue deep into her pussy as possible, letting it touch every fold it had, allowing her juices to flow into my mouth. While this was going on, I playfully poked her asshole. Jainaâs body continued to shudder in pleasure until I cease my attack. I stood up and told Jaina to stand as well, she did eagerly, her panting slow, haggard, and yet desirable. I got my black bag and pulled out two objects, a long green dildo, and a seven beaded anal bead toy.
I held them both up for her to see, âWhich one do you prefer?â I asked with my devilish grin. Jaina eyed both of them eagerly, in the end however she chose the dildo. So I putted the anal beads back into my back, I was slightly disappointment, but Iâll just use them ânext timeâ.
I had Jaina to sit on her bed, and I held the dildo in front of her, âHow long have you yearned to suck your brotherâs cock huh?â Jaina stared at the toy like it was meat. âGo on lick it,â she hesitated but eventually she licked the tip of the dildo lightly. âIs that all you want from Ryanâs cock, a little lick.â I said to her, âCâmon, this is your chance to suck as much as you want.â Jaina took the hint and took it in her mouth and started to bob her head, quickly making it slick with her saliva. I held the dildo firmly, as the sound produced by Jaina sucking the dildo filled the room.
After awhile, I pulled the dildo from her mouth and bent down in front of her. I kissed Jaina affectionately, at first she was surprised but she eventually reacted quite well. Our lips were upon one another as our tongues met and played with each other. At this point Jaina was getting hornier and her moans were growing more intense. Even I was getting wet, and soon the moans were coming from me as well. As much as I wanted to enjoy this more, I had other things in store for Jaina, so I quickly broke off our kiss. I sat down next to her and had her readjust herself so sheâd be sitting on my lap her back facing me. Placing the dildo on the bed, I grabbed both of Jainaâs tits and gently massaged them, I couldnât get enough of how amazing theyâve felt.
âYouâve done well Jaina,â I whispered in her ear.
âThank you R..rose.â She replied.
âAh ah ah,â I said, âI am your mistress now, so how should you address me.â
âThank you Mistress Rose.â She moaned when I pinched her nipples.
I smiled gently at her, âVery good. I think itâs time I reward you now.â I knew Jaina was getting close to an orgasm. âYou want it donât you. You want Ryanâs big hard cock. Donât you?â I whispered in her ear.
She nodded, âYeah, but it wonât happen, because weâre siblings.â
âThat made be so, but thatâs what makes it even better, doesnât it.â I whispered, then I softly nibbled on her ear earning a quiet moan from Jaina.
âBut Mistress Rose, even if I want it, Iâm sure Ryan wouldnât.â Jaina whined.
I smiled and said, âOh youâll be surprised. What do you think Ryan?â
I felt Jainaâs body jumped as her door opened revealing a naked Ryan, with his fully erected cock pointing at her oozing precum.
âBut Ryan, didnât you have to go to work. They called you.â Jaina questioned frantically.
âActually Jaina, Rose called my cell phone and had me wait outside, then she opened my bedroom window and I crawled in.â Ryan explained.
I nodded, âAnd he got a front row seat through that hole in the wall.â
âBut..why.â She asked.
âYou see Jaina, Ryan also wants this sinful encounter to take place,â I said in her ear, âDidnât you want this to happen?â She looked back at me then towards Ryan, but managed to nod, I smiled. âNow enough dawdling, Ryan itâs time to earn your blow job of the afternoon, from your sister.â I untied Jainaâs hands as Ryan approached us, he stopped right in front of her. Jaina looked up at Ryan and then took his cock into her mouth, she instantly gagged.
Ryan moaned in pleasure as Jaina began bobbing her head up and down.
âDid you cum yet Ryan?â I asked sternly as I massaged Jainaâs tits.
âNo, I didnât touch my cock at all. Like your orders Rose.â He told me.
âGood,â I said smiling, âBut when you are about to cum, be sure to let us know.â
âUnderstood.â He was able to say through gritted teeth.
Jaina started going faster as she bobbed her head back and forth. Both she and Ryanâs moans became intense, I spent my time playing with Jainaâs tits and sticking my tongue in her ear. Jainaâs pussy became incredibly wet on my bare leg, I loved the feeling of her pussy rubbing against my leg.
âI think Iâm about to cum,â Ryan finally said. As soon as he said that, I stopped Jaina from continuing. Ryan had a look of agony on his face.
âPatience, âkay,â I told him, âI wanna try something, so bend down a bit would ya.â Ryan did quickly, I lifted Jainaâs tits and wrapped them around Ryanâs cock. âNow you can cum.â I told him. Ryan began pumping his cock through Jaina tits. Jainaâs body shook as she began going through her orgasm. Her moans filled the room along with Ryanâs.
âIâm cumming,â Ryan grunted as cum flew from his cockâs tip onto Jainaâs face and tits, I scooped some of up with a finger and had Jaina lick it clean. Jaina was a bit worn out, so I had her lay on the bed to rest, in the mean time I decided to have my fun. I bent forward using the wall as support and stuck my ass out.
âOkay Ryan, stick your cock in my wet pussy.â Ryan nodded and knelt in front of my pussy and pulled down my panties and bunched up my skirt. Ryan kissed my pussy before allowing his tongue to relish in my secretes. âOh my god,â I moaned as I felt him pushed his finger into my asshole. Ryan stood up and softly stroked his cock and positioned it at my pussy entrance. He shoved it in, quickly engulfing the both of us into of whirlpool of pleasure.
Ryan grabbed my ass and filled his hands with each ass cheeks as he rammed into me. I pushed back as much as I could against each of Ryanâs thrusts. We continued moaning as the slick sound of Ryanâs balls smacking into my pussy persist to erupt. I moaned again as Ryan softly smacked my ass, delivering a rush of delight through my spine.
âYes, keep it up Ryan.â I gasped.
âNo problem,â Ryan groaned.
Ryan slowly picked up the pace, and pounded into my pussy relentlessly. I could feel him squeezing and spreading my ass with each different thrust. I glanced back at Jaina, who was watching us lustily. I was getting close to my orgasm, however I donât know about Ryan though.
âRyan how close are you to cumming?â I asked in between moans.
âI guess I still got a way to go.â He grunted.
âGood, then make me cum fast then.â I instructed him. He replied by ramming into with greater force, speed, and rhythm. I had to push back harder than ever to avoid being banged into the wall, but it was all worth it. I screamed in pleasure as Ryan unbuttoned my shirt and slipped his hand in it to squeeze my tits. I closed my eyes as I was overtaken by a powerful orgasm that shook my entire body. Ryan mustâve known, because he slowed his movements and brought me gently down. He held me until the orgasm ended, when it did he helped me stand properly.
âOkay, now itâs your turn Jaina.â I said throwing my hair back.
Ryan laid on Jainaâs bed, and I had her saddle Ryan, I helped positioned Ryanâs cock at her pussy entrance.
âWeâll start slowly.â I assured her. She nodded, but she still looked a bit frightful. Jaina eventually let herself drop, shoving Ryanâs entire cock into herself. She moaned in pain, as her hymen broke. I kissed her sincerely as Ryan held still to let her get used to it. Eventually they started slowly, but they quickly built up momentum. Ryan thrusted into Jaina as much as he could, Jaina eagerly responded, she had her hands on his chest as her ass slammed onto his cock. I went on the other side and sat on Ryanâs head, I moaned as he grabbed my ass and pulled me closer onto him. My body shuddered as he breathed into my pussy and allowed his tongue to surge into it. I arched my back as I let out a soft moan, Jaina also moaned, since Ryan increased his speed. Jainaâs tits bounced along with her on Ryanâs cock.
Jaina and I instinctively leaned forward and embraced each other in a passionate kiss. Our moans mingled with one another as our fest continued. Ryanâs body soon began to shudder, so I knew he was close to cumming. Ryanâs tongue flickered at my pussy lips, meanwhile I grabbed Jainaâs bouncing tits and played with them only to have her do the same with mine. We were all growing close to our second orgasm. Jaina was the first to cum, her pussy tightening on Ryanâs cock threw him into his orgasm as well. I came soon after Jaina began squeezing my nipples while she was being filled up with Ryanâs cum. Our screams of joy echoed throughout the room and possibly the house.
Later that day, around 8pm Mrs. Wilter who had just gotten back from work was a bit sad that I was leaving.
âCanât you stay for the night,â She asked me.
âIâm afraid Iâve havenât brought a change of clothes with me.â I told her, âAnd Iâd hate to impose more than I should on you.â
Mrs. Wilter eyes sparkled, âOh my gosh, you are so sweet,â then she turned to Ryan and said with a deadly force, âYou better make sure, you take good care of her Ryan. You donât find good girls like Rose, sheâs unique.â
Ryan gave a heavy sigh, âYou have no idea Mom.â
âIn fact itâs late, so go walk her back.â His mom instructed him.
âKay.â Ryan mumbled. We waited briefly for him to get his shoes on, then we opened the front door to leave.
âWait Rose,â I heard Jaina called, she came down the hallway. She threw her arms around me and hugged me, when she released, she said sternly, âDonât let it get to your head, I still donât like you.â Then she ran back to her room, leaving all of us completely shocked especially Mrs. Wilter.
âBut you know, my momâs right about you,â Ryan was saying as we were walking back to the hotel. I looked at him puzzled, âI mean youâre pretty unique or special,â He said blushing slightly.
âNah,â I said, âIâm not special. Iâm just different.â I gave him a devilish grin, which he responded by smiling back.
To Be Continued..
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A night of pleasure and a person taken
In the several days following her own abduction and rape (which she coincidentally ended up enjoying) at the hands of her mother and her mothers boyfriend, Max, Katie had been coming up with a plan to allow the 3 of them to kidnap her bitch of a friend named Stephanie.
Dot invited Inge for a sleepover the night before she left town
Rob hacks into his sisterâs Twitter account and sends fake tweets, that turn out to come true.
The next morning, Mary awoke to find the sun slipping into her room through the blinds of her French doors. As to be expected, her husband, Dan, was not in bed with her and she felt a pang of jealousy as she realized that he was not there because of their daughter. Their daughter and her tight pussy captivating his full attention.
She sighed with contempt at the thought as her thoughts returned to the night before, thinking about her daughter getting fucked by her husband, her fingers pushing inside of her gushing pussy as she looked in on the depraved situation. The thought of last nightâs events made her stomach stir, the old tingling sensation boiling in the pit of her stomach and warming her depths.
As her walls awoke, Mary felt conflicted: she desperately wanted to kill and run away from her family, but she wanted to be included in the sick, demented love affair that had been going on behind her back. Her mindâs eye recalled the shockingly hot image of her daughter being plowed on the kitchen table and Mary let a small moan float from her lips. Knowing that the other occupants of the house were either sleeping or out of the house, she pulled her nightgown up to her waist and let her hand go to the top of her exposed slit, rubbing her clit in large circles. The circles became smaller and smaller with each circle, her breasts heaving with desperation, her body ready to release another flood of orgasmic juice from her pussy.
Her right hand continued to rub her sensitive clit, her hood pulled back under the shaft of her finger, as her left hand went between her legs and slid along her pussy lips. Within a few strokes her finger and slipped between her already soaking pussy, some of her lubrication still lingering from her climaxes the night before.
Only a few strokes up and down her slit and Mary found her finger resting at her entrance, ready to stretch her pussy to another sexual peak. She pushed her digits into the hole and let herself smile at the satisfaction of being filled washed over her being. Her finger stroked into her sleeve on its own before one of its brethren joined in the strokes, both fingers curled enough to massage Maryâs sponge-like g-spot, her body lurching at the powerful pleasure that it caused her.
A third finger entered her, stretching her to her limit as she continued to stimulate her proud clit, her orgasm so close that she could already feel her juices sliding over her asshole. Out of nowhere, Mary conjured the image of herself licking her daughterâs tight asshole as her pussy was ravaged by her husband and Mary felt her walls grip her fingers forcefully, trapping them within her body as she shook with overpowering pleasure. It had taken her such a short time to come that not even a hint of perspiration present on her skin.
Mary found her composure within a few minutes and threw the covers from her body, getting up to get ready for the day. In the kitchen, she found a note left by her child explaining that her and her father had gone out for the day, each doing some sort of menial errand. Mary scoffed and instantly concluded that the two had gone off to get some sort of hotel room for the day so they could fondle and fuck each other without the worry of being caught. She was shocked when her daughter walked into the house, carrying groceries and looking perfect, not a hair out of place or shadow of a sweat on any of Annaâs skin.
âMorning, mom. Have you had any breakfast, yet? Dad still at Home Depot or whatever? About damn time he got to fixing that closet,â Anna said, putting the groceries on the granite counter and beginning to put the things away.
âI suppose,â Mary replied in shock, honestly expecting her daughter to have come home with nothing but sweaty skin and a cum-filled cunt. âItâs been broken forever.â
âI saw that we didnât have any cool whip, so I bought you some. And I got you a couple boxes of cake mixâI know how yâall love my cakes. Tim and Rob, especially,â continued her daughter, the fridgeâs bright lights fading into the sunlight.
The sun kissed Annaâs bare legs and Mary couldnât stop herself from staring at her daughterâs flesh. She imagined the young womanâs legs wrapped around her husbandâs waist and felt a mix of jealousy and lust run through her spine. Mary stared into space as her daughter continued to store away the groceries, her mind thinking of nothing but the carnal sex she had witnessed between her daughter and Dan.
âMom? Mom?! Ma!â Anna yelled, snapping her fingers in front of Maryâs face. Mary startled to attention and looked into her daughterâs blue eyes. âYou alright?â her daughter asked with furrowed brows, true worry painted over her face.
Mary blinked, her face still blank with expression. She saw her daughter standing in front of her, bending forward to reveal the sloping curve of her breasts. âI saw you last night,â Mary blurted out, shocked that she had even let the words fall from her lips. Anna pulled back in surprise, her face painted with worry for herself instead of her mother.
âOf course you saw me last night; I just got in then,â Anna reasoned, hoping that her guilt wasnât creeping over her face and shining through her eyes.
Her mother paused, wondering if she could bring herself to finish the confrontation; if she started it, though, she could certainly finish it. She finally spoke, âWith your father. I saw you with your father.â
Anna stood in silence, facing her mother as she fished for the right words to say; desperately searching for the words that would make everything okay and the awkwardness to disappear. Mary stood against the wall, her arms folded as she stared at her daughter, feeling the silence echo in her bones, her stomach stirring with her lust from just a few minutes ago, her eyes flitting to the table that she had seen her daughter get defiled on the night before.
Her daughter looked down, her feet fidgeting out of habit. âIâm sorry, mom,â Anna whispered impishly.
âSit down,â her mother ordered, walking over to the table and pulling out a chair. Anna followed her and sat down on the pulled out chair, pulling her blond locks to the side of her neck and crossing her tanned legs. âDo you want to explain how it happened? How long has this been going on?â Mary sighed with a frown on her face.
âFor a while. Since last year. When I was still working at the grocery store. He took my virginity, but Iâm the one who started it. I swear! Iâm the one who went up to him one day after he watched me masturbating for him, and I climbed on top of him and âŠ. And we didnât do anything until last night. He and I were just sitting around, flipping through the TV, when a hot scene came on. Dad started looking over at me and started reminding me of how good it felt for him to be inside me and when I went to the kitchen to get some ice to cool down, he followed me in and started to kiss me and fondle me and turning me on and we just ended up on the table,â Anna blurted out, barely taking time to replenish her lungs and feeling indeed after her explanation.
Mary nodded with pursed lips, her mind reeling with images of her daughter masturbating for her father, her daughter riding Danâs cock, and of how her husband had worked Anna into a horny frenzy before pounding her until she came all over his cock. Each picture aroused her, liquid beginning to ooze out of her heated pussy.
âWhat else?â she asked of her daughter, her voice shaking with intense arousal. Anna looked up at her mother with a quirked eyebrow, realizing the strain behind her voice was filling the air with the familiar scent of wet pussy.
âAre you getting wet from this mom?â asked the young woman with a smile, a sparkle of mischief beginning to form in her blue eyes. Mary was taken aback at her daughterâs forwardness and could only stutter as Anna pushed her mother onto the table. âDo you like thinking about daddy working my little pussy over mommy?â Anna smirked with evil intent, her fingers riding up her motherâs thigh to find the apex of Maryâs legs. The flimsy material of Maryâs jeans were cool from her soaked panties and Anna smirked knowing that her mother had gotten so physically aroused in such a short time. âYouâre a naughty girl, mommy,â Anna whispered before letting her lips danced against her motherâs mouth, plunged her tongue into Maryâs mouth as her fingers undid the clasps to the jeans.
Mary melted into her daughterâs form and moaned at the gentle feel of her daughterâs lips against hers, her body quite aware of Annaâs fingers dancing so close to her moistened petals, cloth being the only barrier. Annaâs tongue massaged Maryâs as her young, expertise fingers pulled open the denim and were thrust onto Maryâs wet mound. Her mother shivered at the touch and moaned into her mouth as Anna began to circle the top of her motherâs damp lips.
âDo you like that mommy? Huh? You like it when your little girl plays with your pussy?â Anna asked Mary while her fingers stroked up and down the outline of the older womanâs slit, pressing down on Maryâs hard clit.
With each flick of her clit, Mary moaned and shivered, her eyes shut as she focused on the pleasure that she was experiencing. She felt her daughterâs fingers pull her sheer panties away from her crotch and her manicured fingers immediately plowing into her warm sheath.
âOh my!â Anna gasped with mock surprise. âYour pussy is so wet mommy!â Her stiff fingers pushed in and out of Maryâs hot pussy as Anna leaned forward to kiss up her motherâs neck. Her luscious lips trailed butterfly kisses up her motherâs jugular until she reached her motherâs lobe. When she reached Maryâs ear, Anna whispered huskily to her, âYour pussy is almost as wet as mine was when daddy fucked me.â
Mary bucked her hips forward, her inner walls gripping her daughterâs fingers ferociously as her orgasm ripped through her being, Annaâs seductively depraved words sending her over a sudden edge. âMmm, moan for me mommy,â Anna whispered into her motherâs ear, her fingers still attempting to plow into Maryâs snatch. âThatâs it, let it all out for me.â
When her mother had been reduced to a shivering pool of cum, Anna ordered her to lay on her back. Mary obeyed and stared at her daughter through tired eyes. She saw her daughter pull a cum-coated hand from out of her jeans and offer the hand to her. âLick your cum off,â Anna told her mother. Mary stuck out her tongue and moaned at the taste of herself, cleaning each of Annaâs fingers with a smile on her face.
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As the Battle of Hogwarts comes to an end Harry Potter would like nothing more than to have a peaceful life with Ginny Weasley, unknown to Harry there’s still one man that seeks his death.
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Preparations for the museum are made and allies are gathered. James continues to wrestle with his feelings of doubt and guilt.
A nurse and her CNA have a great time taking special care of their patients over a slow weekend.
My first story. Basically fiction with a little truth too.
Lovers Two women find a way to explore their intimacy.
a secret disguise uncovered, forgiveness made for 3, 3 become 5, kids spanked helping their daddy
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My fantasy about travelling to France and meeting the couple of my dreams.
This is the first story like this I have ever written, based on some truth, but also some fictional elements. Hope you enjoy.
Mary finds out what all the fuss was during sleep-overs.
Bob sits this one out, his favorite employee has a turn.
“Are you sure this is a good idea?” Kim was nervously flicking her finger back and forth over the buttons on the cuff of her shirtsleeve.
“You’re starting to sound like a high school kid waiting for her date.”
“That’s how I feel.”
Connie admitted that she felt that way herself. She looked at the wall clock — almost seven. She forced herself to stop pacing in front of the large sectional upon which Kim was nervously sitting.
She glanced at Kim and again marveled at the lust her young lover could inspire in her. Kim was wearing only the enormously oversized Arrow shirt. It was tailored for a man — a very big man. But it barely contained the richly rolling swells of Kim’s magnificent tits. The flash of her long, bare legs beneath it led her thoughts to dwell on what lay at their juncture and she felt her juices trickling in response.
“I feel kind of funny about doing this here, too,” Kim said.
“Not me,” Connie said happily. I’ve dreamed of this!” Impulsively, she bent and kissed Kimberly’s forehead, brushing one hand through the luxuriant mass of her rich hair.
“But won’t your husband mind?”
Connie took Kim’s face in both hands and kissed her softly on the lips. “I told you, honey — Jerry and I talked about this and he said the only way to find out is to try it out.” And with Jerry out of town for the night — he was addressing a seminar in Rochester — the timing couldn’t have been better. It was an experiment — the first time either of them had brought a lover to their home.
Both women tensed at the sound of the car pulling up outside. Connie straightened and stepped back. “Do I look okay?” She pirouetted for Kim.
“You look yummy.” And it was true. Connie was wearing a pair of designer jeans that molded themselves to her taut ass and trim legs. Her blouse was a pale blue, loose and simply cut and light in weight. And when she was standing sideways in front of a light, her firm breasts were clearly silhouetted in it.
Connie smiled at Kim, then went to the door. She opened it and beckoned to the woman standing at the base of the steps.
Emily smiled warmly and gracefully came up to the door.
“I hope I am not late!” she said in her breathy, softly accented voice.
“Not in the least.” Connie held the door for their guest and kissed her lightly on her cheek. Emily was wearing something with a light citrus scent. In one hand she held a Mark Cross briefcase; in the other was a matching tote bag that clanged softly of glass.
“Welcome to my home!”
“Hello!” Kim stood and bounced over to Emily. A flush was already rising in the lovely Oriental face. Kim bussed her on the cheek and the flush deepened.
“Let me take your coat?” Emily put down her burdens and let Connie help her out of the coat while Kim asked about the ride from New York. Emily was wearing a beautifully tailored skirt suit in a herringbone tweed and a white silk blouse with a bright red oversized scarf arranged at the neck. She was at once business-like and alluring. Connie had no doubt that Emily caused discomfort among her colleagues. With such attire, she could easily move from business bitch to sex goddess and back again with a shift in posture or expression.
“Shall we open some wine?” Emily asked, removing her jacket.
“Yes!” Connie chirped, closing the coat closet door behind her. The glasses and a corkscrew were waiting on the coffee table. Emily was putting three bottles of wine next to them.
Emily sat a foot away from Kim while Connie sat at the corner of the sectional, facing them, and began opening the first bottle of wine.
“I was so pleased at your invitation,” Emily said. “I had been hoping you would phone me.”
“We really wanted to get to know you better and thought this would be the perfect way,” Kim replied.
“We were delighted you could…come,” Connie added. She was the one who’d suggested Emily bring the wine. She’d told Emily that she would take care of the food herself. Not that Connie could cook worth a damn — she’d ordered a delivery of hot Italian food from a rather pricey establishment in Englewood. She poured wine into the three glasses.
“To new friends,” Connie said, raising her glass. The others followed suit, the gesture drawing Kim’s shirt tighter across her magnificent breasts and revealing one nipple already hugely swollen.
“May I take off my shoes?” Emily asked politely.
“Get comfortable,” Connie said enthusiastically.
“Yes, take off whatever you like — please!” Kim added, and then blushed furiously. Connie chuckled and Emily merely smiled happily.
The three chatted about their fields of employment — Connie could not bring herself to call what she had “a career” — and drank wine. They talked about plays, movies and ballets recently seen. And drank more wine. By the time Connie got the conversation around to the place where they’d first met — an adult toy store in Greenwich Village — they’d killed the first bottle of wine and Connie was opening the second.
“The wine is making me quite warm,” Emily announced, removing her jacket and the silk scarf, then unbuttoning the top two buttons of her silk blouse.
“Would you like to change into something more comfortable?” Connie asked. “One of my husband’s shirts might be quite comfortable.”
“I — ”
Kim leaned over and put her face close to Emily’s. “Come on — get comfy. I feel like a slob dressed like this with you dressed like that. Besides, the food will be Italian and you don’t want to get tomato sauce on that lovely blouse.” She glided one hand up Emily’s arm to her shoulder and squeezed slightly. Connie watched the lovely Japanese woman’s blush deepen and saw her nipples hardening within the blouse and bra.
“If it would not be too much trouble — ?”
“No trouble at all.” Connie stood. “Come on.” She held her hands out the two women. They accepted her invitation and she led them toward the bedroom.
“You have a lovely home,” Emily said softly. “Beautifullyfurnished.” She was staring rather fixedly at the king-size waterbed. Next to it was the makeup case that contained what Kim had brought to the get-together: toys.
“Here.” Connie produced a pair of padded hangers for Emily’s career clothing. Kim took one and hung Emily’s jacket and scarf on it. The smoldering Asian began to unbutton her blouse, but Connie stepped in front of her. “Let me help,” she said softly and slowly unfastened the buttons.
“You have such a lovely complexion,” Emily said quietly, and brushed her fingertips across Connie’s cheek.
“You have such a lovely throat,” Connie replied and leaned her head forward to kiss Emily’s pale throat. She felt the Japanese woman shiver and kissed the base of her neck as she finishing opening the blouse.
“I’ll take that,” Kim said from behind Emily, and then her hands were brushing the blouse off Emily’s shoulders. The white, seamless bra was not designed to give support and Emily didn’t need it. Her breasts were full and perfectly round, and in exquisite proportion to the rest of her curves. Within the bra, her nipples were very tiny and very hard. Connie let her fingertips graze over the encased breasts and heard Emily’s sudden gasp of pleasure.
“And I’ll take that,” Kim whispered, standing behind Emily and now pressed her lips to the silken shoulder as she unfastened the clasp of the bra. Emily leaned her head back and turn her face, Kim’s lips descended on hers hungrily. Connie kissed her way down to Emily’s breasts, pushed the loosely hanging bra down. Emily let it slide of her arms and then shivered as Connie began licking her breasts.
Connie was amazed at the firmness of Emily’s tits. They were almost hard and they were fabulously smooth. She wanted to paint them with her tongue, but that would come later. She licked and kissed her way lower, dropping to her knees. Her fingers found and undid the clasp and zipper at the back of Emily’s skirt. She slid it down the dark-stockinged legs and sighed with pleasure against the firm abdomen when she discovered the blue silk panties and the garterbelt holding up the dark stockings — also silk.
Emily stepped out of the skirt. While Connie tore herself away long enough to put the skirt neatly across the night-table, Kim turned Emily toward her and took her fully in her arms. They were still kissing hungrily, passionately, and their hands were busily exploring each other’s body.
Connie skinned out of her jeans and unbuttoned her blouse, but left it on. It was her only garment as she moved beside the two women. She slipped her hands between them and began undoing the buttons of Kim’s shirt.
“You’ve got to see her nipples,” she whispered to Emily.
Kim broke the kiss long enough to murmur, “And kiss them.”
“Yes, yes, yes,” Emily sighed, her fingers frantically joining Connie’s. The last two buttons tore off the shirt, but nobody paid attention.
“You’re breasts are magnificent!” Emily gasped and dropped her mouth over Kim’s huge, swollen left nipple. Connie did the same with the right nozzle and Kim shuddered with pleasure. Kim put her hands at the backs of their heads and pulled their mouths feverishly against her heaving breasts. Connie began to lightly bite Kim’s tremendouslyengorged nipple and felt her young lover quiver.
“I c-can’t st-stand,” Kim stuttered.
“Bed,” Connie said softly. Still fastened, the trio crossed the two steps separating them from the bed. As soon as she felt the edge of the bed against the backs of her knees, Kim began a slow-motion collapse. Emily and Connie fell with her, one to either side.
The three women lay next to each other on the broad expanse of the waterbed. Connie continued her tandem suckling with Emily for a few moments, then began sliding lower on the bed, lips and fingers busy with the happy work of further inflaming the lushly curved young woman. She paused only long enough to slide Emily’s silk panties down over the garters and long, restlessly moving legs.
For a moment, Connie was presented with a quandary — whicharomatic cunt to lick first? Kim’s beautiful blonde quim was gleaming and swollen with lust — but there was Emily’s perfectly shaped pussy, with its compact tuft of straight, fine soft black hair, beckoning to her from between the narrow patches of alabaster thigh above the dark silk stockings.
The decision was made for her. With a soft moan of “I must taste you!” Emily turned and buried her face between Kim’s firm thighs, her straight black hair falling forward and presenting a stunning contrast with Kim’s milky flesh.
Connie wasted not a moment. She quickly scooted around on the bed and began kissing and caressing Emily’s taut flesh. Her lips worked their way down Emily’s beautifully arched spine while her hands wandered over her sleek flesh. She reached beneath Emily to take one tiny, pebble-hard nipple in her fingers and tweak it. She heard Emily’s moan of pleasure and felt her shudder, and pinched the nipple harder. Emily began to shake, her trim hips bucking.
Connie’s lips found Emily’s buttocks, firm and tight and arched up. She licked back and forth on the inner swells, long savoring swipes of her tongue, as she repositioned herself behind Emily. She took the Japanese woman’s hips in her hands and buried her face between her cheeks, inhaling and savoring the rich, clean fragrance. Then Connie began teasing, circular strokes of her tongue that never quite made contact with the small, pink pinhole of Emily’s anus. Connie slid her hands around further, caressing Emily’s abdomen and then stroking her pubis, just as she heard Kim’s grunts of orgasmic pleasure and felt the bed undulate with her writhing.
Connie let one finger slip lower and began caressing the hard nodule of Emily’s clitoris. Emily stiffened and pressed her ass up and back — and Connie abruptly drove her stiffened tongue against Emily’s butt-hole. Emily shuddered and Connie slipped a finger inside her cunt just in time to have the digit gripped and sucked by the contracted muscles. She was shocked at the tightness, even after Emily’s orgasm passed. The woman had a minuscule cunt!
Connie pulled away, rolled to her back, then wiggled forward between Emily’s legs and beneath her cunt. She reached up with both hands and grabbed the fine, round ass cheeks and pulled Emily’s drooling pussy down onto her mouth. Connie feasted. Emily’s taste was clean, yet, musky — rich with the aroma of a mature woman in good health and high heat. Emily’s clitoris was swollen and quite prominent, large enough for Connie to fastened her lips around it and suck, as if it were a very tiny cock. She moved lower and tried to thrust her tongue into the tight little Japanese snatch. She just barely got the tip of her tongue past the swollen labia and into Emily’s cunt when she felt the tiny pussy grip her tongue-tip and begin pulsing.
Connie could hear Kim’s wails of pleasure growing louder and more high-pitched as Emily passed on the delights Connie was providing. Connie moved her lips again to that wonderfully oversized clitoris and reached worked one hand up between Emily’s legs. As she lip-nibbled Emily’s clitoris, she worked one finger torturously into her tiny cunt, struggling to get it deeper until she finally felt the swollen nodule of nerves she sought. As she continued suckling at Emily’s clit, Connie began massaging her G-spot.
Emily froze, her inner muscles spasming, and loudly grunted against Kim’s cunt. “Uh! Uh! Uh!” Over and over, the sounds audible even above Kim’s shrieking and past the muffling of Kim’s thighs. Connie could feel the power of the guttural noises through Emily’s taut frame.
Suddenly, Emily’s belly and cunt tightened still further. Connie felt her shifting, kneeling upright and heard her loud cry: “Oh! I cannot stand it!”
A huge gush of juices suddenly was expelled from Emily’s cunt, literally flooding Connie’s hand and chin. She was shocked intomotionlessness for a moment, thinking Emily had pissed on her — and then realized it was something else, entirely, something she’d never before encountered.
Connie continued her lip and finger work and again Emily tensed and gushed on her — and then collapsed onto her side on the bed,disengaging Connie’s lips and finger. Her legs were drawn up to her chest and she clasped her knees, panting and gasping and stillshuddering with pleasure. Connie quickly rolled behind her and licked her tongue up and down the fat little muffin of Emily’s labia.
“Please, no more! No more!” Emily moaned and Connie relented.
Kim rolled to her side as Connie did and they both wrapped Emily in their arms. Kim leaned across Emily to kiss Connie, then whispered, wonderingly: “Your face is so wet!”
Connie just nodded. She and Kim continued gentling Emily with soft kisses and caress until the juicy Japanese lawyer finally relaxed and caught her breath, stretching her well-curved legs and sighing.
“I am so embarrassed!” she confessed.
“I’ve never seen that before,” Connie admitted. “Does it always happen, gushing like that?” She met Kim’s eyes. “When she came at the end, these juices just spurted out of her!”
“Please, I am sorry,” Emily said softly, half-sobbing.
“No, no — it was wonderful!” Connie insisted. “Does it always happen?”
“Only — only when the pleasure is too great and does not relent. Then I feel as if I must void my bladder — but instead, this great outpouring of juices happens. It has only happened a few times.” Her voice grew still quieter. “And only once with a man. Usually, it is with a wonderful, voracious woman.”
“It certainly makes me very hot. I almost came when you did that!”
Emily’s eyes widened at the same time Kim’s did. “We must see to Connie’s pleasures!”
“Yes!” Kim said, licking her lips. She and Emily began turning to Connie — but Connie glanced at the clock and groaned.
“No, we can’t — food’s going to be here in ten minutes. After dinner, though — promise?”
Emily giggled sweetly. “Yes — you will be our after-dinnerdessert!”
“You’re in for a treat,” Kim said. “She has an amazing tongue.”
“Oh?”
Kim smiled shyly and then slowly extended her tongue. Out — out — out — and then up till it barely touched the tip of her nose.
Connie stared and felt her juices beginning to flow even more freely. She leaned her head forward and licked the underside of Emily’s tongue.
“Dessert!” she whispered. “But first — dinner.” She rolled away, hearing her cunt squish with unsatisfied juiciness. She stood beside the bed and said, “The delivery will be soon. Come on, girls — getdressed!”
“You sound like one of the school mistresses at my boardingschool,” Emily said, laughing sweetly and languorously climbing out of the bed. Kim sighed deeply, her fabulous tits rising and falling, then sat up with the lithe ease of her youth and clambered off the bed.
Connie handed Emily one of Jerry’s big flannel shirts while Kim rebuttoned her oversized shirt. Connie pulled on a lounging robe and fastened the sash carefully; she didn’t want the delivery-man to get ideas that weren’t welcome. While Kim and Emily washed their faces and hands, Connie got out the plates and tableware. Then it was her turn to wash up — regretfully, because she loved the feel of the savory woman-sauces drying on her face and chest.
Still, she didn’t need the delivery-man getting a whiff of her sapphic adventures, either.
She rejoined Kim and Emily just as Kim was saying, ” — never met him…but I’d like to!”
Emily’s expression was one of surprise. “Connie — Kim says she has never met your husband. I would have thought he’d prefer to join the two of you!”
Connie poured herself some more wine and laughed. “It’s just not his thing, sad to say. But I have a surprise for Kim.”
“Oh?” Kim looked as if she were afraid to be hopeful.
“Remember I told you he wouldn’t refuse me anything for ouranniversary?”
Kim nodded.
“Guess what I asked for.”
Kim shrieked and threw her arms around Connie. “Oh, you’rewonderful!”
“Am I to understand correctly?” Emily queried. “For youranniversary, you asked your husband to join you and Kimberly for a tryst?”
“More like an orgy,” Connie said, just as they heard the truck pull up outside. She grabbed her wallet from the small writing desk and got to the door just as the bell rang.
The delivery-man was a tall, heavily built young man with a strong face — and busy eyes. As Connie opened the door, her leered down the front of her robe, than brazenly ogled Kim and Emily as Connie directed him to unpack the aluminum hotpack containers on the dining table.
Connie signed the receipt and strode to the door. Only when she turned did she realize he hadn’t followed her.
“Sure I can’t deliver anything else for you fine looking ladies?” He had cocked one eyebrow in what he probably thought was a devastating expression. Connie thought he looked stupid.
“Positive. Do you want a tip?”
“Hey, babe, depends. I’d like three of them.”
She opened the door. “Out.”
“Hey, what’s the problem — ”
Emily stepped toward him and assumed a karate stance. “Do not test my patience — leave!”
“Hey, I didn’t mean nothin’, just thought you ladies might enjoy having ten inches of Italian sausage.” But even as he blathered, he was backing toward the door.
As soon as he stepped through, Connie closed the door on his muttered, “Fuckin’ frigid lezzie bitches need — ”
Shaking her head, Connie stepped into the dining area with her two lovers.
“Were you really going to hit him or something?” Kim asked.
Emily smiled. “I don’t know the first thing about fighting, but most ignorant men believe all Japanese are ninja assassins, trained from birth in deadly martial arts.” Her smile faded. “It’s unfortunate he is such a pig; he could be quite attractive, otherwise.”
“‘Ten inches of Italian sausage’!” Connie repeated, shaking her head. She was setting the food onto serving dishes and the room was filling with the aroma of lasagna, veal parmigiana, chicken francesi, spaghetti, meat sauce.
“Speaking of which…” Kim said, hinting not too subtly.
Connie laughed, then explained to the bewildered Emily: “Kim is very eager to meet my husband.”
“He must be a remarkable man,” Emily said courteously.
“Actually, she’s more interested in his remarkable penis.”
“Excuse me?”
Connie doled herself spaghetti and took a piece of the veal. “Tell her, Kimberly.”
Kim, blushing, said, “I’ve always wanted to make it with a man who was really well-hung and — well, Connie’s married to one.”
“Oh?” Emily was delicately cutting into the chicken.
“Yeah, Jerry’s hung, all right,” Connie explained. She put down her fork and held her hands up about ten inches apart. “And thick as my wrist. And he knows how to use it!”
“I see,” Emily said. “And it is not painful for one as petite as you?”
Connie shrugged. “Sometimes a little, but he’s so gentle and gets me so wet that it feels great. Feels like my whole body is impaled on him.” She helped herself to some antipasto. “You must have a tough time with big dicks.” She turned to Kim. “Smallest little pussy I’ve ever seen on a grownup.”
Emily nodded. “It was, in fact, the biggest reason Pete and I stopped associating.”
“Huh?” from Connie.
“My most recent lover. We were together for almost two years. He was very well-endowed, quite similar to your description of yourhusband. He was also sweet, loving, gentle and careful. But total insertion was never achieved and always it was too difficult for me to enjoy. He was always wiling to employ other means to give me pleasure, but it became an on-going source of tension for us. That, combined with my frequent associations with women, led me to desire his sexualattentions less and less frequently.” She took a precise bite of her chicken.
“Think he’d like me?”
Emily put down her knife and fork and stared across the table at Kimberly. “He’d certainly find you sexually attractive, but such a liaison would be very difficult for me, if you and I are to continue being friends. I loved him very deeply.”
“Oh, well,” Kim said sadly. “Easy come, easy go.”
“If it was easy come,” Emily said, “he and I would still betogether.” The trio laughed.
“So — do you prefer men or women?” Connie asked.
“I prefer women, but I enjoy the strength of a man, too,” Emily said.
“Kim?”
“I dunno. I like men a lot, but seem to get along better with women.”
“What about you, Connie?”
She smiled at Emily. “Equal-Opportunity sex fiend.” She speared a piece of veal. “I love hard cock any place I can fit it, and I crave sweet lips and hard nipples. As you may have noticed.”
“Have you ever had both?” Emily asked.
“Oh, sure.” Connie laughed. “In college, I was into some pretty wild orgies. Haven’t been into it, though, since Jerry. I fantasize about it, still, and soon Kim is going to help me have it again — with Jerry!”
“But there’s nothing we can do about your favorite fantasy, hon,” Kim noted.
Connie sighed. “Still, it’ll be great.”
“What is that fantasy?” Emily asked, and reached for the wine.
“I love to get a hard one in my butt while I eat a sweet pussy.”
“But your husband is too large?”
Connie nodded. “Tried, but he wouldn’t go on with it when he saw how difficult it was for me.”
“A most remarkable and loving man.”
“You bet,” Connie agreed. “But what are your fantasies, Emily?”
“I have enjoyed all of those that are possible,” she replied.
“What are the impossible ones, then?” Kim chimed in.
Emily blushed. “Well, I would like to know what it is like to be a man, with a woman, to slide slowly into her and feel her opening to me and on my flesh.”
“Hmmmm, that’s a tough one, alright,” Kim agreed.
But Connie was looking at Emily thoughtfully. “You know, there might be a way you could get an idea of what it’s like.”
“Oh, I have simulated it using marital aids — ”
“What?” Connie asked.
“Dildos,” Emily explained.
“No, I mean another way.” She paused to wolf down another bite of veal. “It won’t be the same as having a cock, but you’ll know what it’s like to slide into a woman and feel her opening to your flesh.”
“I don’t understand,” said Emily.
“You will,” Connie said. “Later. Pass the wine?”
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Nicole begins her second day at her new job.
I complete the sexual degradation of my brother and his friend
Chapter 2 in this saga.
Chapter 2
The rest of that day I spent near the boy whose name is Eric Steelman. Nobody ever picked on me while I was around him and I guess thatâs the only one reason I was happy that day. When I got home I was getting weird stares from Richard like he wanted to kill me. I walk into the house behind him and immediately go into the kitchen to start cooking before his mom and dad came home from the office. They work till five oâclock and we come home at three thirty. Richard follows me into the kitchen, sits down at the table, and watches me. This is the first time that I felt any weirdness from him.
âWhyâŠ?â He asks simply as I pull out some ingredients for mash potatoes.
âWhy what?â I ask back starting up the stove.
âThat new kid⊠rumors about you two⊠the locker roomâŠâ
I freeze for a second but continue hoping he didnât notice and says, âI donât really understand.â
âYou know what Iâm talking about!â He yells standing up and slamming his hands into the table making me jump a little.
I turn to face him wondering why heâs acting like this.
âYouâre starting to scare meâŠâ I say shaking a little as he walks over to me fist clinched.
He grabs my arms and says, âI donât want you hanging out with that emo kid! Heâs trouble plus your mine! Got that!â
I stare at him shocked and say, âNo⊠Iâll do what I want.â
He growls and hits me in the face just as his father walks in.
âRichard!â He yells out running to grab his boy.
Richard looks down at me hate in his eyes and says, âYouâll listen to what I tell you!â
His father grabs him and drags him up stairs. I curl up in a ball on the floor as my left side of my face throb with agonizing pain. I hear yelling going on up stairs and wonder if I should just leave. I slowly get up as his mother walks in. I realize that there home earlier than there supposed to be so I ask, âWhy are you guyâs home early?â
âToday is a work holiday so we got off of work earlier.â She replies simply, âWhatâs going on up there.â
I look down at the ground and say, âRichard got caught hitting me in my face and yelling at me.â
She hurries over to me, hugs me, and says, âWhy would he do such a thing!?â
âI was hanging out with the new transfer student that now it seems nobody likes.â
âDonât worry hun there just jealousâ She says stroking my back as Richard and his dad yell at each other.
âMâŠMaybe I should just goâŠâ I say feeling tears come to my eyes.
âNo! You canât! This is just a bump in the road and it can easily be fixed!â She says pulling back and looking me into the eyes.
inside to see that everyone has cooled down some. Richard sees me walk in and heads up stair probably even more pissed at me since I got him in trouble with his family. I couldnât be the one to blame for that right heâs the one who hit me.
âWhy donât you sit down for a while hun.â Penney tells me.
I nod my head and sit down on the couch and start to watch TV. I hear the shower turn on and decide that Richard is taking a shower to take his rage out on something other than me. I hear a loud bump from upstairs so I guess Iâm right. It takes a while for him to get out of the shower but when he does I immediately get up and grab my night clothes from upstairs. Richard passes me in the hall with an irritated look on his face. I walk into the bathroom to find it a wreck. Things are lying all over the floor and the shower all dirty. I sigh and pull out the cleaning supplies. After about two hours of cleaning I finally take my shower and go into the room to sleep. I decide not to sleep in the bed with Richard since thereâs a lot of bad blood between us now. I grab some extra blanket and lie down on the floor with a pillow from the bed. I look up at the ceiling and pray that tomorrow will be a better day. I wake up with a throbbing side. I try to turn to that side to only fine something against my back preventing me from turning. I open my eyes and fine that Iâm no longer lying on the floor.
âYou awake yet.â I hear Richard whisper in my ear.
After the whisper a jolt of pain shoots through my side and I whimper some.
âGood. You know Iâm just going to say that Iâm sorry. Iâve been on edge because Iâm worried about you and that kid. He looks like a bad influence plus my GF just broke up with me and I havenât gotten the chance to blow off my rock.â He says the pain dulling now.
âIâm sorry to hear that but Iâve got to ask. Where am I lying?â
âIn bed of course! You know you are really light.â Richard says placing a hand over my waist and pulling me into him, âAnd you sure do smell good too.â
âThanks.â I say back trying to ignore the facts that he keeps pressing himself further into me.
âI really love you you know that.â
I nod my head and say, âYea I know.â
âI know Iâve been getting all these girls to go out with me but do you think youâll go out with me.â Richard says as I feel something poke against my butt.
I stay quite unsure how to answer this question. I know heâs just kidding, hopefully, but Iâve still got to give him an answer.
âIâm not sureâŠâ I reply truthfully.
I like Rich as a friend and nothing more plus I donât really want to go out with a guy.
âCan you please just help ease meâŠâ Rich says rubbing his hard-on against my butt.
I keep quite as I let him continue getting himself off against me. He lets out a little guy moan and says, âYour ass feels so great. So soft and feminine.â
He grabs my pants and pulls them down along with my boxers to get a better feeling.
âHey! I donât want to have sex!â I say in a loud whisper.
Rich pulls out his dick and starts rubbing it in between my butt cheeks.
âI just want a closer feel.â He says back lust in his voice.
I feel the bottom part of his dick rub against my asshole but Iâll keep quite as long as he doesnât try to penetrate me. He starts panting as he begins to go faster.
âIâm about to cumâŠâ he says going really fast making a smacking sound against my butt.
I canât deny to myself that the feeling from this feels so weird but when those words are released from his lips I say, âDonât cum on me.â
Rich ignores what I say and comes in my butt cheeks and leaving his dick like that. I groan and is about to turn around to slap him when I hear him mutter, âThank youâŠâ
He immediately falls asleep right after that. I sigh and know that I better clean this mess up or itâll be even worse in the morning. I get out of bed and walk into the bathroom to clean up. I clean myself up and go back to bed. I hope that every night isnât like this because if it will then he needs to get another girlfriend fast. I roll my eyes as he scoots into me placing his left arm over me inhaling deeply than sighing. Whether heâs asleep or not heâs still a big pervert.
A/N Though it is shorter then the first one I promise to make the third chapter longer.
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Dana grew up in rural Kentucky. Her parents lived in a bygone way of thinking but, Dana moved on into a new world in college
The Brother and Sister next door (final)
Brad looked at Lisa and said: âSo, tell me who it was.â Lisa again tried to not giggle and tell him. She saidâŠânot a whoâŠand it!ââŠBrad looked at her like sheâd lost her mind. She finally settled down and told the whole story. Brad didnât believe her at all. Mom never told anyone about watching Tina next door letting Sparky her dog fuck her. Finally Lisa told brad what she saw and he began to believe her.
Brad said, the one time I decide not to go and watch, damn!..I would have loved to see that! Lisa told every detail of it and that somebody was a âno showâ orâŠSparky was her hot date. Brad said, âsheâll do it again I bet, and Iâll be there to watch this time!
Mom went to bed after her shower but couldnât sleep. Dad came home, showered and kissed his wife warmly and got the bed with her. Mom wondered at his happy face and that he hadnât kissed her goodnight for years. She knew now Jen and him were hitting it off, big time. Now she was happy that he had a hot young wild girl to keep him entertained, and not her. He went right to sleep. Mom quietly got up and went and smelled his clothesâŠahhh…Jenâs perfume, and fresh cum spots on his pants.
Good, good she was happy now, knowing she could have wild sex with her kids, and othersâŠ.oh my godâŠothers. Her heart jumped at the thought of anyone ever finding out she let a dog fuck herâŠand worseâŠshe liked it! She thought back how Sparky felt on her. His warm belly on her back and butt cheeks, his hot feeling long dick slapping her pussy, trying to get it in. The feel of his hot dick in her hands as she helped him find her pussy hole. He touched her cervix with every stroke and it made her so weak with pleasure she was helpless to stop himâŠbut didnât want to stop him, it just felt too damn good to stop him. The feel of him exploding his massive amount of cum in her and just kept fucking as he flooded her pussy.
She stopped thinking about it. Stop, stop, stop, stop it! She went down stairs to get a drink and relax. Brad and Lisa could get to sleep either and came and joined her on the couch. They knew their mom well, and knew she would be stressed about Sparky fucking her. They sat on either side of her and Lisa laid her head on momâs shoulder and played with her tits. Mom closed her eyes and smiled and started to relax. Brad played with the inside of her leg and rubbed her pussy softly. Now mom was really relaxed. Brad kissed his mom warmly and said: âMom, Lisa and I did a bad thing. We know about Sparky.â Mom gulped and coughed as Brad soothed her
âŠ..âItâs ok mom, it will never leave our lips.â She caught her breath, and finally smiled. She put her arms around her two kids. âMy two little perverts, and their pervert mom.â They all laughed out loud. She told them the whole story. Brad and Lisa were dying to hear how it went. She explained it all in detail. âWow, Lisa said, you know I have to try out Sparky myself.â Mom smiled and looked at Brad, âAnd you just know mommy and Brad have to watch it!â They all laughed again! Lisa asked: âWas that who you were waiting forâŠSparky?â âNo, I was waiting for Robb, but he never showed.
Maybe Jen didnât get a chance to tell him.â Brad smiled and said: âI know one thing, Robb spends a lot of time at Marks house, fucking Marks mom, Maggie. Heâs got a thing for her and fucks her every time he get the chance. Maggie even says to Mark, âWhy donât you invite you little friend Robb over this evening, Iâll be going to bed early but you boys can play togetherâŠok?â Mom mumbled what a big fake she is. Pretending not to be a whore. I should go over there and fuck her myself.
Brad and Lisa just grinned real big and both said: âDo it, do it, do it, mom!âŠshe eats pussy too!â Mom grinned big, but didnât say a word. Then she started laughing and couldnât stop, she held her stomach and laughed some more. Brad and Lisa just looked at each other puzzled. Mom got tears in eyes and couldnât get the words outâŠshe kept tryingâŠ..finally got out the wordâŠ..âSâŠSâŠ.Sparky!ââŠ.Now they all cracked up and laughed and held their sides laughingâŠ.Lisa, wiped her tears and asked: âWe have to dognap Sparky!!â
It was too good to pass up. The next day mom wandered over to Tinaâs yard and talked to her, and petted Sparky, she told her how she liked Sparky and ask if sometimes if she gets lonely, could Sparky spend the night with her and keep her company. Tina said sure, heâs not our dog anywayâŠâOhââŠhe just hangs around here when I play in the back yard. Heâs a fun dog. âWho does he belong to Tina?ââŠmom asked. âNobody he had no tags, he just hangs around if you feed him, heâll stay with you. I give him doggy treats in my back yard, and he hugs me.â Mom grinned and thoughtâŠI know he does little TinaâŠIâve seen the way he âhugsâ you..
Now mom had a inner chuckle and let Brad and Lisa set up a session with Sparky and Maggie.
Brad just had to let mom know. If Maggie ever gave her a hard time at work, just show her this picture of Maggie and her son Mark fucking. Momâs eyes went wide and she saidâŠâOh my god, oh my godâŠit this real?â. Brad said is sure was, that Lisa got in and took the picture! Mom held on to the picture like it was gold. Brad said to keep it, he had it on disk and could print out more at anytime.
Mom was grinning and quiet. Brad saidâŠâMom…what are you up to nowâŠoh momâŠhey mom.â
Mom was just thinking about how now, she could shut up Maggieâs mouth at her work forever. It was time for a little friendly blackmail.
Lisa checked her window the next day. She saw Robb eyeball his mom and hold her while he copped a feel. They giggled and left to go in the house. She saw something in their own back yard. A Frisbee fly by. Then she saw Sparky chase it and return it where Lisa couldnât see. Then again.
Then she saw mom walking towards Sparky and sit in the grass and pet Sparky. Mom had on a short skirt. It looked like she had no panties on. Lisa thoughtâŠ.oh my god, not in our own back yardâŠmom
âŠOH Shit, whereâs Bradâs video camera. She went in Brads room and found it. She started taking a video of mom and Sparky. Nothing, just playing. Then mom looked all around and started feeling Sparkyâs dick. She went over behind some bushes, but Lisa could still see her. Mom laid in the grass and stuck her butt up in the air. Sparky mounted her and started fucking fast as hell. He finished and mom held him until his knot went down, and then let him go lick himself. Mom laid there holding her pussy with a towel for a while, then looked all around stood up and brushed herself off and went in the garage. Lisa stopped the video and smiled to herself. She thoughtâŠâBrad brother, have I got a video for you to seeââŠ.
Lisa showed Brad the video of their mom letting Sparky fuck her in their back yard. Brad and her laughed and just shook their heads. What a horny mom weâve got, they said. Of course Lisa had to try Sparky, and Brad watched in Lisaâs bedroom as Sparky fucked Lisa real good. Next time she sucked Sparky off, then next time she had Brad get naked on her bed. She sucked Brad to cum while Sparky fucked her behind from behind. She called it âLisaâs grand slam!â.
Sparky got a new red, diamond studded collar, with big tags on it, and slept in momâs or Lisaâs room all the time.
Mom continued to have sex with her son, and daughter, Sparky-the dog, Robb and Jen from next door and with her sleep mask on, Mark, Maggieâs son. Mom and Maggie get along fine now, mom goes over with her sleep mask too, and they have blind hot women sex with other. Mom even fucked Jenâs dad, when he saw her fucking Sparky in the back yard, then fucked him to keep from telling anyone.
Brad got with Robb and Jenâs mom and they canât get enough of each other. Jen keepâs dad all fucked out, all the time.
This family still goes on today, in a normal looking neighbor hood. No one driving by would know what goes on behind closed doors.
Oh lookâŠâŠâŠ..
âŠ.new neighbors moving in across the street. The mom, with her tits hanging half out, the dad, wearing a speedo showing thru his shorts, a studly looking teen age boy and a slutty looking teen girl holding the leash of a big dog with a huge dick.
The name on their mailbox says:
âVirginia and Milo Klocksookerâ
Lisa and Brad looked out Bradâs window, and started laughingâŠfinally Lisa said:
âLooks like a family of Cocksuckers moved in across the street!!!,âŠWhatâs this neighborhood coming to!âŠtsk, tsk.â
Mom walked down the hall to see what all the laughing was about, and walked into Bradâs room. Brad was on his bed laughing holding his side, Lisa was laughing wiping her eyes. Mom said: âWhatâs so funny kids?ââŠBrad and Lisa couldnât talk, as they started laughing again. He pointed to his windowâŠ
Mom looked outâŠshe put her hand to her mouth and gasp!âŠâLook at the dick on that dog!!!â
Later Brad sat as his computer, he started writing a story as Lisa stood behind him.
The story title was:
âThe Cocksuckers across the Street.â
The End
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